My school is putting on Romeo and Juliet as a play this year. There will be Kung Fu as well as kisses. It’ll be the week of May 10th or something like that (I’ll give you full details later). If you want to come. Leave a comment.
March 6, 2006
March 3, 2006
Dear Ex-boyfriend.
Well, you were in my life for almost 3 years, and in those three years I couldn’t count how many times you had made me smile, made me laugh and may me feel better. I also couldn’t count the times you made me cry. You’ve changed me in so many ways and made me a much stronger person. That day when I woke up and realized you were never coming back to me was a hard day, but I got over it with the help of friends. Well now you’ve been replaced, by the most amazing guy I’ve ever met. You were my biggest regret, and sometimes I wonder how I was stupid enough to fall in love with you. You’ve hurt me in so many ways with your games and your lies and made me lose all trust in man-kind. You had your chance and you lost me, and for that I thank you, because that led me to Adam the guy who brought back my trust in man-kind. Even though I hate the person that you’ve become, I wish you the best and I hope you find that special someone like I did.
- Cassie
Wake up calls are always nice.
Dear you,
I haven’t heard from you in over a year. We used to be close, what happened to us? That’s right, you got a boyfriend who was your world and I wasn’t worth the time. I noticed he’s not around anymore and caused you mental turmoil. Don’t let this new interest do the same things he did. When you decide to come back from your trip to outer space, I’ll still be here like I was a year ago. Let me know and we’ll have some ice cream and bake a cake. Take it easy, you’ve still got your whole life baby.
Take care and go play your piano,
Me
February 28, 2006
Dear Kelly
It’s been almost 6 months since we’ve talked last. It’s like you dropped off the face of the earth. I’ve sent a couple emails, a few text messages, but nothing back. Am I angry? Not in the least? Sad? Yes. Do I miss you? More than I can say. There’s a definite void in my life now. I wish I could explain all you did for me after we got close, but there’s no way to. You hit me so deep and hard, opened up to me, let me find the strength to open up, to think about my problems, find a way to fix them. Every time I falter now, I think of you, think of what you’ve done with your own problems and I feel better, feel stronger, feel like I can pick myself back up. I do pick myself back up, maybe not because I want to, because sometimes I’d rather drown myself in the comfort of the sleeping pills, in the lightheadedness and bodily twitches than pick myself back up, but I know you wouldn’t stand for that, so I get up and keep going. I end up glad that I do, but at those moments, I just want to drown.
Six months, in the grand scheme of things isn’t a long time. Even less is the time that we got incredibly close. Those 7 or 8 weeks where it was as if we were inseperable left a huge impression on me, an impression that will last until the day I die.
I am a different person because of you. I think I’m a better person because of you.
Thank you, Kelly, thank you for everything. Maybe one day you’ll get to read this, or maybe one day I’ll get to tell you in person. Wherever you are, you are a part of me, wherever you are, you are in my thoughts.
Wherever I am, you’ll be there too.
